Mo Yue dodged lightly, but there were some doubts in her heart, her aunt's skills have always been extraordinary, how can she not know martial arts now?

After a few laps, Mrs. Nangong was already a little out of breath, Mo Yue couldn't bear to hide anymore, and wanted to simply snatch the dagger, Nangong Qi, who came in from outside the door, saw this situation, and Luo'er, who was facing back, seemed to be going to kill Mrs.

Mo Yue just snatched the dagger with her backhand, who thought that someone would sneak attack from behind, a pain in her back, a mouthful of strong blood spurted out, and her body fell forward uncontrollably, because the distance between the two was too close, between the lightning and flint, Mo Yue had no time to react, and the dagger in her hand was impartial and pierced into Mrs. Nangong's heart.

Mrs. Nangong opened her big eyes and slowly looked at the dagger in her heart, she didn't want to die yet, she hadn't avenged Mo'er with her own hands, and she hadn't even found out about the enemy!

"Auntie!" Mo Yue was also anxious, but she completely lost her square inch, so she had to slowly release the dagger, and her hands were already stained with blood.

"Madame!" Nangong Qi hurriedly stepped forward, only to see the situation clearly, and then looked at Mo Yue with bloodshot eyes: "You poisonous woman, I have to kill you." ”

"Uncle Nangong, you poisoned me first, I just protected myself." Mo Yue stood up and stood proudly, the facts have been distorted by them, it is useless to say more, the warmth of the past no longer exists, just when she ate the bowl of poisonous food, when Mrs. Nangong stabbed her with a knife, when Nangong Qi's internal force slapped at her, and even when she stabbed the dagger into Mrs. Nangong's heart with the wrong hand, they were destined to stand on the opposite side.

Nangong Qi has already made a move, and he has used the biggest killing move of the Nangong family, Hun Tianyin!

There was an invisible air flow in the room, swirling and rising, and the doors and windows were blown open and closed, but strangely enough, the lights on the candles did not flicker at all, but seemed to burn more vigorously in the air flow.

Although Mo Yue can't resist it for the time being, but the light skill of the Ethereal Palace is the best in the world, she has already learned eight or nine points, and at this time, she can't fight hard, only to avoid the offensive first.

There was wind under his feet, and before Nangong Qi's internal force hit, Mo Yue slid behind him, and he was able to dodge the blow, and then he quickly swept out from the door, and Nangong Qi's palm wind broke a big hole in the wall of this room, and gray stones splashed everywhere.

Mrs. Nangong gasped and pointed to the door, the look in her eyes was already dim, and the corners of her mouth were covered with black blood, but she still fought with her last breath and shouted: "Husband, you must avenge me and Mo'er!" Then he died.

Nangong mournfully picked up his wife's gradually cold body, lost his son in middle age, lost his wife in old age, the blow to him was self-evident, the breath blocked in his heart was difficult to calm, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, Liu poured his face, the hatred of killing his wife, he didn't share the sky!

Mo Yue heard the long howl behind her, and only paused slightly, then continued to move forward with a firm look, Uncle Nangong, wait for Liu Yue'er to slash the enemy, and then come to apologize!

The Nangong family is one of the martial arts families, of course, there is no shortage of people with extraordinary skills, but it is a pity that since the fall of the only heir of the Nangong family, the children of these disciples have gradually scattered out, and there are not many people left in the mansion.

Under the siege, Mo Yue's sleeve sword roared out, and the move was bloody, this set of moves was called the Shadow Ghost Sword, and the short sleeve sword was sometimes hidden in the hand, and sometimes it swirled out, unpredictable.